Danni vs Clint

Danni grinned as she got to all fours, leaning over eagerly so her blouse showed a bit of modest cleavage. "Mayyybe I've been looking over the roster," she grinned. "And maybe I've been seeing which of the cute boys are worth my interest here. And I'm Danni Rose. Like the flower but twice as pretty."

"C-cute? Okay Danni." Clint said, lushing slightly at the comment and at the bit of cleavage that Danni was showing. Clint would get up and get back into his stance, now seeing more cleavage, making him more distracted. "Gosh, you are pretty, even prettier than a rose.

Danni blushed and rose upright, hands going to her cheeks and wiggling her hips. "Well you little charmer! If you play nice maybe after I beat you, I'll give you an extra kiss!"

She'd stick her tongue out teasingly and sweep in after him, trying to grab at his leg to trip him before trying to pull them apart into a split using her legs and arms together

"Yow!" Clint would shout out, as he did a full split, he would try to get up from this posistion, but he would just fall back, holding his crotch, not getting up right away and opening himself up for an attack.

Danni lost her awkward grip quickly, but smiled proudly, hopping to her feet. She'd rush at Clint and hop up, lifting her skirt by the wind and dropping her toned but plush little bum down on his face, lacey panties right in his view.

"Huh? Whoa!" Clint said as Danni planted herself on his face, viewing the lacy panties on his face. Clint would try to push Danni off of him, hopeing that she would not find a way to lock herself in this position.

Danni would lean forward as Clint pushed, wrapping her legs around his neck and squeezing his neck while pushing his face deeper into her pantied bum, trusting her crotch-covering to do their work. "Heehee! Got you now, cowpoke!" she teased.

Clint did not like the term cowpoke, but since it was a lady, he didn't mind to much. However, there was the fact of Danni smothering, he would attempt to roll over, but since she had his neck, it was hard to roll over.

Danni squeezed her legs tight, having trouble but keeping on top in the end. She'd twist to one side with his rolling though, winding up on her side and squeezing him in a similar position. "Give up yet, cutey?"

"Mmph!" Clint would say, before peaking his head out. "No, plus that won't do any good." Clint would barely say, trying to spreaf her legs now. "Well, at least I'm free! Well...kind of..."